The Supreme God of Martial Arts

As they examined the illusory mountain, Austin and the fire source beast could see a large number of strange creatures packed

onto it. According to Henrik, they all belonged to the ghost race.

After a couple moments, it seemed that they noticed Austin and the fire source beast looking at them and they stared back with

vicious eyes, releasing shrill cries.

"We didn't see this illusory mountain when we were climbing.

But as soon as Henrik told us about it, it appeared in front of us.

There must be something wrong with him!"

the fire source beast told Austin telepathically.

"I think you're right. It's all very strange,"

Austin replied, nodding.

"My friends, | advise you not to provoke the ghost race. They are difficult to deal with. Unless it's necessary, you should avoid

crossing paths with them,"

Henrik warned.

"And while we're at it, you'd be better off staying in the Yang World and drinking wine with me. It's more comfortable,"

he added with a smile.

"We are here to look for the ghost race. We are going to kill all those disgusting creatures,"

the fire source beast replied in a determined voice.

"Are you going to stop us from doing that?"

He stared at Henrik with sharp eyes, waiting for his answer.

"Why would | stop you? I'm glad that you're here to destroy them.

They are absolutely gross and I've been tired of them for so long.

If you want to get rid of them, go ahead.

But know that they are tough. You'll have to be careful,"

Henrik said without hesitation.

His answer was not what Austin and the fire source beast had been expecting.

What was Henrik's true identity?

Why was he here?

Austin and the fire source beast exchanged a slightly worried look. They had no answers for these important questions.

"How about we take him down and interrogate him?"

Austin suggested to the fire source beast after thinking for a while.

"I can't perceive his real strength at all

which means that he must be very powerful.

If we fight him, he might be able to overpower us,"

the fire source beast replied.

"lI haven't been able to figure out his real strength either."

Austin glanced at the ground and frowned.

"But he must be incredibly strong to be living here.

I think we should wait and see what he wants to do first,"

Austin said.

"l agree. That's a good plan,"

the fire source beast responded, nodding in agreement.

Henrik couldn't hear a word that they were saying because Austin and the fire source beast were conversing using their telepathy.

"First, we need to clear up sthings. We're all in the Fiery Eye in the depths of the Eight Fires Valley. This is the world where the

fire source beasts' ancestors lived. How are you here if you're a human being?

You said that you have been on this mountain for a long time. Why are you here anyway? With your strength, it shouldn't be

difficult for you to leave this place and go into the outside.

Tell us the reason, please,"

Austin said calmly, looking at Henrik.

"So you want to hear my story?"

Henrik asked, breathing out a sigh of relief.

"Yes, please,"

Austin replied, nodding.

"Then let's sit down and I'll treat you to sof my wine.

You can listen to my story while drinking.

My wine pairs well with my story,"

Henrik said, turning around and heading in the direction of a nearby pavilion.

The pavilion was old and dirty.

But as soon as Henrik entered it, it began shining with a dazzling, divine light.

Under the newfound light, the dilapidated pavilion started to transform, and in the blink of an eye, it looked brand-new.

Even the paint on the pavilion was still wet.

Moments later, colorful flowers popped up from the earth and surrounded the pavilion, attracting bees and butterflies by the

hundreds.

In the distance, a green lake appeared

with leaping fish in its shallows and depths.

Everywhere they looked, the place was filled with life.

What shocked Austin and the fire source beast most was that after perceiving the scenery with their spiritual sense, they

discovered that all these things were real.

It was not an illusion created by any type of energy or law.

It seemed that Henrik had summoned it all into existence.

Neither Austin nor the fire source beast could figure out how the young man had done it.

He was becoming more mysterious the longer that they spent twith him.

"Ha-ha-ha!

Con in. Let's relax with a good drink!"

Henrik sat down on a stone chair in the pavilion and waved for Austin and the fire source beast to join him.

However, they hesitated.

"Let's see what he wants to do,"

Austin told the fire source beast after sthought.

"Okay. Let's go,"

the fire source beast agreed.

Then, they stepped into the pavilion and sat down opposite Henrik.

"Ha-ha-ha!

All right. We'll get right down to it then!"

Henrik said, laughing loudly.

With a wave of his hand, two crystal clear wine glasses landed in front of Austin and the fire source beast.

A few seconds later, another glass plopped down in front of him.

Then, a towering jug of hot wine joined it.

Henrik picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for Austin and the fire source beast. Then he filled his own glass.

"Cheers!

Let's drink up!"

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